Chapter 1862 He Has a Secret (77)

"Who are you?"

Min Xingyu stood on the balcony, looking at the busy traffic on the street downstairs, with a very solemn expression on his face.

He had a hunch that the person on the phone was the one he suspected.

"You can probably guess who I am. I called you today, just to remind you that we are on the same rope now. I believe you should be very clear about what to do."

"Oh, by the way, when you're free, let's make an appointment for two drinks and discuss what it's like to kill someone!"

An Yixi's attitude was very arrogant, and when he spoke, he seemed casual, even with a mocking smile.

Staring at the screen of the mobile phone that showed that he had been hung up, Min Xingyu's face suddenly became more gloomy.

"What's wrong? Your face is so bad." He Meishu came over with a cup of hot coffee in her hand, noticed his expression and was a little worried.

"It's nothing." Min Xingyu suppressed the anger and gloom in his eyes, and shook his head slightly.

He Meishu's eyes flashed slightly.

He knew he wasn't telling the truth, but he didn't expose it either.

Handing him the coffee cup in his hand, he comforted him with a warm voice: "Drink a cup of coffee and refresh yourself!"

Min Xingyu nodded slightly and took the coffee cup.

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On the other side, Su Qiao, who listened to the two's phone calls, was a little surprised and a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, as she guessed, Min Xingyu really hurt his subordinates by mistake.

Originally, she was just guessing, and there was no definite evidence.

This is just great.

Evidence was delivered to the hands.

"However, this should not be enough."

Su Qiao stroked her chin, squinted her eyes and thought for a while, and soon she had a plan.

Fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard.

Soon, photos of President An who was running for a private meeting with people appeared on the Internet, as well as all kinds of illegal evidence.

And when it came out, it was smashing the sky and covering the earth, and it was too late to stop it.

In less than half an hour, the headlines of major websites were called, and the click-through rate was terrifyingly fast.

"This trick should be good!"

After doing the bad thing, Su Qiao stared at the screen and smiled.

Didn't An Yixi rely on his father to do whatever he wanted?

What if his father fell?

Who can he rely on?

As if thinking of something, Su Qiao picked up the phone again and started debugging slowly.

Soon, the scene of Anjia's living room appeared on the mobile phone.

This is all her credit for the past few days.

Not only the residences where An Yixi usually goes, but even in his house, she also put nano drones into it.

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"Dad, what's the matter, I must come back in person, I haven't woken up yet..."

An Yixi yawned and walked slowly into the living room. Before he could speak, a teacup slammed into the door in front of him, causing him to quickly dodge sideways.

Fortunately, he reacted fast enough that the cup wiped his face and hit the wall behind him.

An Yixi was stunned for a while, but didn't take it seriously.

Because this kind of thing has never happened before.

Every now and then, the old man would take a puff.

As he walked in, he said eloquently: "Dad, why are you making such a big fire? Could it be that the sky is falling down?"

"Stinky boy, what did you do outside?"

President An looked at his only son, but the anger in his heart could not be stopped. Thinking of this incident, his eyes even brought a fierce murderous aura.

An Yixi's eyes flashed slightly.

Did he know that the guy He Shangyuan killed himself?